Outside the dream.
The barrier on either side was like a black curtain, against which the pure white world outside appeared exceptionally dim.
Wu slowly opened his eyes. The clothes on his back were plastered tightly against his warm skin by a fine layer of sweat, and a chill soon seeped through. In this kind of weather, after all, even the slightest breeze could make a sweating person shiver uncontrollably.
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